There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

Well, you will get used to it gradually.

After taking the cup of black tea that Yukinoshita had brewed, Isshiki took a sip of the black tea, holding the cup with the slightly exposed sleeve of his sweater as if he was stroking.

"Senior Yukinoshita, the card issuance is very suitable."

Being reminded by Isshiki's words, each of them couldn't help but look in the direction of Yukinoshita.

The hairpins in the shape of snowflakes are shining in the light of the sunset, and the kirakira is shining. This scene naturally makes people feel very commensurate.

"I think so too."

She smiled and nodded, and this response was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation of Isshiki.

"Well..."

Looking at Yukinoshita-senpai like that, he was speechless.

The face is stained with the red color in the light, and it is not clear who is exuding the color.

Taking advantage of the situation, she whirled and blew the not-so-hot black tea in her hand and couldn't help but look away.

The department fell into an indescribable silence.

"Cough, then, change your mood... and start work today

Let's go! ”

Yuhihama deliberately made a bright voice and pulled out the laptop.

Getting to work... is a word that sounds demotivating.

But the work that needs to be done must still be done. In philosophical terms, objective matter will not be transferred by human consciousness.

The work will always be piling up there to be solved, and the ministry's first job of the new year is to check the mail.

In order to read the long-ignored "Cross-Chiba Troubled Negotiation Mail", I dragged out the dusty computer in the corner of the activity room.

This computer model, which seems to be borrowed by Hiratsuka-sensei from elsewhere, is a bit old, and the startup speed is a bit unbearable.

Yukihama moved her chair, sat next to Yukinoshita and stared at the screen.

Kasumigaoka and Inrili also moved their seats and touched them.

Isshiki was a little distracted in a trance.

"Ah, new mail."

Just after logging in to the mailbox, the music sound of mail delivery sounded.

Someone sent an email on the first day of school, which was a pretty good start.

"How to make myself more present, although I'm almost used to it, I'm still a little concerned about it."

Well, it is indeed a very clear negotiation email.

But at the same time, I feel that it is quite a difficult problem.

The sense of presence exists along with people. The so-called sense of presence is actually the degree of spiritual need, eager to be noticed by others.

"It feels like I've risen to the level of a philosophy class all of a sudden."

Yuhihama felt a little overwhelmed by this and gave a wry smile.

While thinking so, there was a knock on the door.

Now that the club activities have just started, it is natural for someone to knock on the door at this time.

Is it the first commission of the new semester for the Ministry of Service?

"Cough, please come in."

Kasumigaoka said towards the door in a slightly more formal voice than usual.

With a "squeak" sound, the door of the department was slowly pushed open.

"excuse me."

Accompanied by a clear and gentle voice, what walked in was a beautiful girl with straight facial features, neither short nor tall, with fair skin as snow, with a bumpy figure, and the combination was even more lovely.

At this time, the sunset was even more westward than before, and the red color was spread on her body, and the smooth short hair of the shawl exuded a luster like satin.

"Kato-san?"

"Student Yukinoshita?"

As usual, he called out the other party's name.

The two people who had just met because of that incident met again in a small office this morning.

......................................

After the department fell silent for a while, Yin Lili looked at her curiously.

"Xiaoxue, do you know her??? Why do I have no impression at all.",

Yukinoshita's social circle is small and obvious.

For Yin Lili, she has the self-consciousness to understand this circle.